All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

We all clinked and sipped, and then Lana toasted, "And here's to bisexuality and the other half of the world that it opens up!"Again we clinked and sipped, but I found everyone looking at me."Why do I have the feeling that you've been talking about me?" I said."Well, with Lana's breakthrough, you are the only one here who hasn't tried bi," Holly said."So, you'd be all right seeing me on my knees taking a stiff dick in my mouth?" I replied to her."Hell, yes!" she answered enthusiastically. "I think that would be hot as hell!""Why?" I asked, "I would have figured that you'd see something like that as degrading? Kanoa and I were talking about this just before we came out, and ..." I trailed off as the light bulb came on over my head. "The four of you are in this together, aren't you?" I said. "You're all plotting my conversion."I was answered with four big smiles, and a couple of chuckles at having been found out.Holly then said, "I'm going to turn your question of why I think it

Finally, he said to Lana, "On his lips, baby! I'm near the end-pump it onto his lips for you to lick off!"I let the fat cock-head slip from my mouth, and closed my lips again. As Lana jerked her daddy's cock, smearing the final squirts of his jism all over my lips from nose to chin and from cheek to cheek, I swished my tongue around in the small cache of warm salty cum that I held in my mouth.I had tasted my own cum, of course-sharing it with Holly after a blowjob or eating it out of her pussy as a hot cream pie-but Kanoa's tasted different. A little less salty but a bit more "earthy" for want of a better term. Also, there was a slight bitterness to mine that his seemed to be missing.Was the difference genetic? A result of diet? Did every guy's jism taste different? I was pretty sure that by the end of Thursday night I was going to have a lot more data to work with. I was already looking forward to that research!I had only seconds to think about all of that when I was hauled up fr

"You jab the pause button on the remote, and scramble to find your robe. It's that light one that's just long enough to cover your ass, and you're tying the sash around your waist as you head for the door."You open the door, and here's this tall, handsome young college student holding one of those insulated pizza delivery boxes. You can't help but notice as his eyes travel up and down your barely-covered body, and you see a wicked smile spread across his face. His look makes your already-wet pussy tingle even more."'Come in. Let me get my purse,' you tell him. You walk away, giving your ass a little extra sway, and you secretly give a little tug to the front of your robe to expose a little more of your tits to him when you turn back around. As you get your wallet out of your purse on the kitchen island, you look up, and notice that the TV-with the hot, bisexual, interracial three-way frozen on the screen-is perfectly reflected in the kitchen window."You turn and see that he is star

"He picks up the insulated delivery box, and then checks his phone, probably to see if he has another delivery scheduled. You wonder how many customers he ends up fucking the way he has just fucked you. You'd like to think your special, but probably not."Then he turns the phone for you to see, and you're looking at a video of his fat cock spurting rope after rope of thick cum all over your face. After he finishes off on your nose, the shot zooms back to show your whole naked body, kneeling on the kitchen floor, with sauce-covered tits and his hot spunk running off your chin. The shot then zooms in on your pussy, showing the pizza sauce still smeared through its lips, and the glistening wetness of the pussy juice that has run down your legs."At first you are horrified that he is going to show the video-which clearly shows your face-to his buddies. Then it occurs to you that he will likely even post it somewhere on the Internet! But then the exhibitionist part of your still-aroused br

"But the feeling of his spongy cock-head popping in and out of my lips; the feel of my tongue sliding over that little cleft underneath it; the taste of his pre-cum; and even when he poked that fat head into my throat when I told him to fuck my mouth all changed my mind. Suddenly, I couldn't wait to feel his hot jism fill my mouth; to taste a load of fresh cum right from the dick.""Fuck!" Joe said quietly as he pushed down on the bulge in his pants. "So, did it taste like your own cum when you eat Holly's cream pie?""Not really," I answered. "Similar, but not the same. I did like it, though. And I'm looking forward to trying more, tonight.""Man, I don't know if I'm going to be able to wait 'til tonight!" he said, as he rubbed his bulge. "I may need to go use one of those booths!""Hold off if you possibly can, buddy," I told him. "Let your load build up so whoever gets it-whether that's me or somebody else-gets a good big mouthful."A couple minutes later, the women joined us, each